>father forces me to mow the lawn
>from montana
>typically get -10 F in the lows
>now in arizona
>typically 109 F
> **************** .jpeg
>go outside
>get told to not do the mowing yet
>get angry
>wait for him to do the job while just wanting it to be over
>get told to get under the shade
>don't get under the shade because if i get under it, i'm just going to get out of it immediately
>finally gets weed whacker
>asks me if i know how to start a mower
>i've started a mower more ******* times than i have hated the heat, so i get furious
>"you hold down the lever and do this" (i pull the cord fast)
>father proceeds to yell at me
>apologize to father
>father asks me how to start a mower
>i say "you hold the lever and pull the cord" in the most respectable way possible
>father yells and says "NO"
> ************ .billymays
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>father says to prime it first (its a button that has the words "primer" on it)
>that doesn't do ****
>press it multiple times
>try to start mower
>didn't do ****
>"i think its-"
>father yells at me
>"yeah but i think-"
>yells at me more
>"dad i thi-"
>yells
>"i think theres no oil"
>yells at me more again
>realizes i said something
>"then check the oil"
>i ask "how can you tell if the oil is at the right place"
>"take it out and see"
>i take it out and i don't see any oil on it
>"look closer"
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>"oh nevermind i see a gauge with a marker on it"
>father says "then put it back in and check the oil"
>stumble and screw it back on wrong
>father sighs and tries to do it himself
> ****** .mp2
>does it for me and asks if i see if the oil is full
>i say yes
>checks the gas and has a heart attack over it being empty
>i genuinely didn't know how to tell if its full or not
>father asks if i had a problem
>"no"
>keeps asking over and over again
>i break and try to start something emotional
>"well, i feel that i never decided to buy this house an-"
>yells at me on and on for being ungrateful
>apologize over and over again
>continues yelling at me
>try not to cry
>father goes away and does weed eating
>try to finish mowing the lawn(s) while trying not to cry
>mfw (above) i try to start an emotional conversation leading up to him divorcing my mom, and i end up getting yelled at and interrupted for telling the truth

>be not even old enough to drive yet
>minding my own business on the computer
>dad calls me over
>tells me to screw something on the motorcycle and do something while he stands there watching me
>I dont know how to do it
>YOU WHAT? YOU SPEND WAY TOO MUCH TIME ON THE COMPUTER IF YOU DONT KNOW HOW TO WORK ON VEHICLES YOU CANT EVEN DRIVE YET
>stare at him while he does all the work
>it's over and I go back to my room
>WHERE ARE YOU GOING?
>"my room"
>WHY?
>"because I was there before you called me
>get yelled at for using my computer
the worst part is my dad tells me to do **** he knows i dont know how to do just to scream at me constantly

The court is usually influenced more by the childs choices in the matter. If you were to say, run away from home and seek to stay in your mothers house, then it would likely end up in court. However if there is anything that your father does thats not legal or is neglective then you can use that in court for leverage to help you stay with your mother. Hope it works out for you.

Be sure. Worth a shot plus it could make your father think more about how much of a bitch he's being. How old are you by the way? Depending on your age you may not be that far from being allowed to make your own choice.

As soon as you hit 18 you don't have to put up with that **** anymore, also im the same age . What state are you from (if you are even in America). As some states brand it illegal to run away from home.

Tips. If you end up running away and run out of money, you can go to local supermarkets and eat the complementary candy they leave out to see if you like it or not. But do not use the same shop consistently, you will attract attention. If you do attract attention, then tell them you are waiting on your mom or whatever.

This one is a bit cheesy, but the local authorities can track your phone regardless of it being on or off. So I wouldn't bother bringing it with you unless you have a spare simcard you can use.

Make sure to wear clothes that you normally wouldn't wear, so no one notices you. Also wear a hat when in public places where there is cctv, local authorities will look for you.

However if you plan on moving in with your mother you can forget all of that. And if it comes to a court hearing then make sure the judge knows you're not happy with your current living conditions and would rather live with your mother.

Especially the things about cars. My dad does more or less the same thing. It seems illogical, but it's really ******* useful. Thanks to all the times my dad has pulled me away from the computer, I can fix a few things with my car. More importantly, he's taught me how to work with wood. I can do anything that requires basic cutting, such as making cabinets, beds, walls, counter tops, floor tiling, etc.... and I'm not somebody who especially likes working with my hands or anything. I'm a lazy ************ who learned those skills only because my dad pulled me away from video games or funnyjunk in order to teach me **** .

one time my mom asked me to tell the truth if I was doing drugs Which I wasn't. honestly didn't do much stuff my parents disapproved of outside random stuff on the internet and porn and she went on and on asking again and again and freaking the hell out she was all suspicious because I had a mostly empty can of bug spray in my room for ages and she somehow thought I was getting high off of it or something. honestly I never even drank their alchohol, why would I be doing something that horrific to my lungs to get whatever high you can manage to get off of bug spray

yeah, my parent's are normally pretty chill, like my dad sraight up told me at like 16 17ish that if I wanted to drink a beer sometime to see what it was like I should just tell him instead of being sneaky about it. My mom just has a thing with drugs apparently.

ive been planning to go the sea with my friend whom ive known since we were 6 years old which means 12 years and when i told my mum about my plans she raged so hard and got so angry that i thought she was gonna have a stroke or something. she talked about how i didnt even know this person and how i had never hanged out with him before this week. she knows damn well that ive been best friends with him for 12 years, she even used to hang out with his parents while we were playing on the ps2. when i reminded her of this she just said that i was lying and that that wasnt the truth and told me i couldnt go
i dont even give a **** anymore, im going next week
i cant wait to become a parent myself , i would never do and tell my child such things

Hasn't happened to me since I was 11. See, my parents had the brilliant, yet a bit shortsighted, idea of teaching me how to properly talk back when I was little, so I'd deal with bullies. That backfired horribly for everyone, but at least they haven't been able to use this crap on me in forever, because I know how to deal with them. Thank you mom and dad for turning me into the annoying, bitter, stubborn cunt I am today. Couldn't have done it without you.

This is in the top 10 weirdest things my mom yelled at me
>anon, I'm heading over to the supermarket, what do you want to eat for dinner?
>"Some spaghetti would be nice"
>YOU UNGRATEFUL LITTLE FAGGOT! THAT'S IT! NO MORE GAMECUBE
>proceeds to take away the Gamecube's power cord
>mfw I was grounded for kindly asking to eat spaghetti for dinner

Thats reminds me,I had some thick skin on my toes,nothing bad,could be scrapped,and didn't hurt,it looked ugly but no one saw it it was winter,and I was walking barefoot in the house and my father noticed,he was trying to convince me that im in pain and that im lying for not feeling pain,I tried to reason and tell him that its just dead skin,it went for four hours,MFW when I hear my father say:"I have been thinking"

In my situation they scold me, blame everything on me and make me feel guilty. And when I start arguing and explaining what I did, why and how my actions were a good thing, they say to stop talking ******** , to stop being so stubborn and that I'm just like my mother (my parents are divorced).